Chapter 280 – The Spirit of Loyalty and Repaying the Country

That is, Allen Wilson is only in his twenties, his body is only able to withstand it, change it to someone else to see?

Hearing Ellen Wilson’s intention to complain, Fei Wen Li did not make a scene and sensibly felt ashamed for her previous complaint, “I am also just in a bad mood when I see that my schedule is too full.”

In regards to Vivien Leigh and her group of girlfriends schedule, Vivien Leigh is indeed in a busy state, the schedule of Nine-Nine-Seven is indeed a little too hectic, and Alan Wilson can’t help it, “At the end of the day, it’s you that the Indians are recognizing, not the other actresses, who are of course very attractive, but can’t match you in terms of popularity. It can’t be helped, it’s just hard work Vivian for the sake of the British Empire.”

Whether it was Hedy Lamarr, Joan Crawford, Bette Davis or Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman, none of them could match Vivienne in terms of schedules; the others had normal schedules with plenty of downtime, and Vivienne didn’t have any at all.

Other people’s schedule is almost dry a break, Vivien Leigh is nine nine seven, it is no wonder that the great British treasure heart is not flat.

But there was no way around it, Vivien Leigh was irreplaceable, the other stars Indians just saw and thought were pretty. Fei Wenli in the current British India are almost sealed God, how can be put together to compare?

And their own country’s things to use is always not cherish, external tolerance and internal cruelty is the real imperialism.

Vivien Lei obviously still some do not understand this reasoning, precisely because she is British, only to use up no scruples.

Fei Wenli to British India’s big cities are running once, others are in accordance with the itinerary for the rotation, Bette Davis, Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman will be followed by Fei Wenli to the east coast of British India, behind the west coast trip will appear to rotate, of course, Fei Wenli is still in the middle of it.

The schedule is still very tight as the American donations are meant to get to Calcutta first, so starting on the east coast first.

“I’ll have Alyssa watch over you! You know her, it’s my red-haired assistant who is functioning as the Hyderabad Commissioner these days.” Alan Wilson continued to give Vivienne a play-by-play, “It’s better to use someone you know.”

Vivien Leigh, whose petite body was deeply sunk into the pillows, said in an intermittent voice, “It won’t be that familiar with me.”

“No, no, uh.” Alan Wilson assured with practicality, “Don’t think too much.”

The Allen Wilson of Los Angeles at four in the morning was one he hadn’t seen before, but New Delhi at four in the morning was one he saw often.

Closing the door to his apartment, Allen Wilson schlepped out of the six-parent pace, whistling under his breath, singing a song before the earth revived, and went straight a straight line back to his apartment.

The door to the room was closed, and Hedy Lamarr stood just ten meters away, witnessing it all from beginning to end. Even the whistles of triumph reached her ears clearly.

The problem was that she wasn’t even hiding, it was just that Alan Wilson was too relaxed to pay attention to either side.

Leaving none of Hedy Lamarr’s prepared questioning to come in handy, and Hedy Lamarr, who was considered very tall for a woman, was outright so ignored that she didn’t look back for a moment.

Until Allen Wilson’s apartment lights up, only to let Hedy Lamarr back to God self-commented, “I’m so treated like air?”

How could the clueless Alan Wilson know that he had been seen by an actress running for a new life who had drugged a maid at a dinner party, sewn all her jewelry to her close-fitting clothes, and fled on a bicycle to a train bound for London, hiding from the Third Reich’s pursuit.

He was having a final rest, at dawn to go to work, another busy day, the life of the social animal is so boring and tedious, work time Alan Wilson walked out of his apartment, just in time to see Greta Garbo and Ingrid Bergman, came to the door of Vivienne’s apartment, a friendly nod and smile, while looking at the watch on foot, it should not be late… …In fact, who would dare do anything to him if he was late.

Showing up as a neighbor was just that bad, even his afternoon gathering in the garden of his apartment with Alisa had attracted a group of actresses over to spectate, or was it Vivien Leigh who led the way and brought them over.

The atmosphere was slightly awkward, but with Alisa as his partner who was already out of the picture, the awkwardness quickly disappeared.

It also allowed a few actresses to spectate the up and down relationships in the British Indian colonies, and even speculate on what was inside the suitcase Alisa was carrying.

“After this round of work, I’ll place you as Commissioner of Hyderabad.” Alan Wilson drank a glass of juice and moistened his throat, “Your job is to take care of these ladies in front of you, they all belong to the public figures of the United States, it’s best not to have any accidents in British India, it’s all in your hands.”

“Yes, Assistant.” Alisa glanced at Alan Wilson and said with a smile, “The work in Hyderabad is very important, and I have shown with practical actions that the assistant did not look at the wrong person. The situation over in South India is a bit more complicated, but then again, the group of banking elites that Andy hosted should be back in the next two days.”

“I had expected them to arrive today.” Alan Wilson let out a bitter smile, “There might have been some kind of delay.”

“No chance it might just be a normal train delay.” Alyssa couldn’t help but laugh, “In the middle of their trip to South India, Wilkins and the others ran through more than a dozen provinces and native states, and saw quite a few factories that were open.”

“Isn’t that exactly what they were aiming for!” Alan Wilson had wanted to open his mouth to sneer, but he still kept his face when the words came to his mouth, “Maybe it’s the first time they came to an exotic civilization, there is a certain curiosity.”

There is a fucking magic city, Manila’s manager has a gross curiosity, nothing more than no words to find words to say out such a sentence, to avoid slamming the Americans in front of the Americans.

Alisa made a strong tense face, her boss is what people, she will not know? But Alan Wilson took her out of the division.

“Alisa, it’s really been a long time, let’s dine at my place in the evening, I’ll be relying on you to take care of me again for a while.” Vivienne finally found the opportunity to extend an invitation to Alisa, everything seemed to be in order.

“Thank you very much Ms. Vivian.” Alisa agreed with a smile and got up, dragging her heavy suitcase and rushed at Alan Wilson, “Assistant, help open the door.”

“Good.” Alan Wilson was not one of these outsiders, of course he knew what was inside the suitcase, and very attentively popped up and opened the door for his capable subordinate.

“She’s your good brother’s girlfriend, isn’t she.” Bette Davis didn’t think much of it, and rushed at Vivien Leigh with a gentle smile.

This stupid, stupid Bette, ah, Joan Crawford’s mouth came out in a beautiful curve, there would be nothing more interesting in this world than to see this fool make a fool of himself, it’s just a bit of a pity that he can’t be ridiculed openly.

“Two thousand drachmas.” Alisa opened the suitcase with some effort, the bag inside was filled with British Indian gold coins stamped with white elephants, this was the recent harvest in Hyderabad, “In the midst of the fight against crimes against women, the Maharaja of Ali Khan has made a small fortune by ruthlessly cleaning up the Hindu temples under his rule.”

“If making a small fortune is what the Maharaja himself says it is, it’s definitely not a small fortune.” Alan Wilson pinched a gold coin that probably weighed more than a hundred grams, the weight of more than twenty kilograms is indeed a bit heavy for Alisa, and did not forget to urge, “The rupees of British India cannot be kept, either leave the gold or change it into dollars, even the pound does not necessarily retain its value, know it?”

“Got it, I have always done so.” Alisa is absolutely loyal, Allen Wilson now even if she is letting her strip naked, she will never refuse, no other, the boss does have the appearance of the boss.

Dinner let Allen Wilson eat like chewing wax, not that Fei Wenli’s cooking is too bad, but Fei Wenli heard that Alisa did not have a house in New Delhi, so on the grounds of being obliged to take care of her, she let Alisa stay in her own apartment, and in a few days, Alisa will set off with everyone else, which is a way of pulling in the sense of distance between each other.

“That’s not good, I am a civil servant of British India after all.” Alisa shook her head and refused, “In that case, there might be some inconveniences.”

“There’s nothing inconvenient, both of us are women, it doesn’t matter even if we sleep together.” Feiwenli smiled without changing her mind, “Every time I see Alisa, I feel a sense of closeness then.”

Why didn’t I see that? Alisa’s eyes flashed with a hint of suspicion, recalling the days of following Vivien Leigh, nothing impressive had appeared ah.

“Red hair is so rare, it’s striking.” Hedy Lamarr came over, holding a glass of wine, “Alisa, don’t you consider going to Hollywood to develop, we can take care of you.”

“I still want to serve the British Empire.” Alisa spoke firmly, “Especially at a time like this.”

“Oh, that’s such a shame.” Hedy Lamarr shook her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over Alan Wilson, the meaning in it full of I saw that.

Unfortunately, the latter still did not see it, thinking about whether to use the old way, melted down to make an iron box to put the ancient books to cover up the ears.

Wilkins and his entourage and Alyssa compared to come back a little late, to New Delhi to know, the local big stars even came to British India, can not help but chest thumping, Indian car which has a domestic car is good.

Americans have never lacked confidence bordering on stupidity, the invasion of a Panama can be blown up to humiliate the Soviet Union, Allen Wilson, even if he knew that he was not surprised, not to mention that he did not have mind-reading skills.

“We’ve been to quite a few places personally to confirm the accuracy of what happened. It’s a shame we have to leave when time is short.” Wilkins spoke with a remorseful look, “Just now we have sent a telegram to the country, I believe that the good news will come in the not too distant future, and at that time Mr. Allen will surely receive a considerable amount of income.”

“I have no interest in money, everything I do is for the sake of the empire.” Allen Wilson replied with an expressionless face.